1． I mean to say goodbye to you, and we are both official travellers.

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")

2. I also sent the king and grandson off, and they were full of farewell feelings. (Li Bai's "Send Off a Friend")

3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandsons return? (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")

4. The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow is new.

I urge you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei's "The Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 5. Entering Wu in the cold rainy night, I see off my guest Chu Shangu at dawn; (Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")

6. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. (Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da")

7. The water of Peach Blossom Pond is three thousand feet taller than Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")

8. The shadow of the lonely sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Guangling")

9. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. (Cen Shen's "Song of Bai Xue Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

10. Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountains.

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, acquaintances are half scattered. A glass of turbid wine has exhausted the remaining joy, Farewell to Menghan tonight. ("Farewell" by Li Shutong

Nostalgia in Poems

1. You come from your hometown. You should know the things about your hometown.

The beautiful window in the future Before, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed? (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems")

2. When the young boy left home and his eldest son came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.

The children did not recognize each other when they met. , laughing and asking where the guest came from? "He Zhizhang's "Occasionally Returning Hometown Letter""

3. The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and the winter returns to spring.

The feeling of being close to hometown is even more timid, I dare not ask the visitor. "Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River""

4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.

The tide is flat and the two banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.

Where can I reach the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. (Wangwan "Ci Bei Gu Mountain")

5. People are only seven days into spring, and they have been away from home for two years.

When a person returns home after the wild geese, his thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng, "I think about returning home every day")

6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts"

7. Whose jade flute flies secretly The sound of scattered people spreads across Luo City in the spring breeze.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can not forget the sentiments of his hometown. (Li Bai's "Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night")

8. Guest House It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night.

I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Lvci Shuofang")

9. Drum garrison When people are walking, there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not received, and the army did not stop. (Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Recalls My Brother")